After traveling through time, my blood became a panacea

Besides, today is his birthday, and seeing blood on such a happy day, even if it is not considered unlucky or unlucky like it is for ordinary people, it will still not sound good if it gets out.

The face of the ancestor of the Luo family changed for a while, but finally he had to compromise and had a secret conversation with the Ghost Infant Venerable again. Finally, the two parties completed the transaction of this batch of magic weapons at 80% of the transaction price of the three major immortal sects.

The Luo Clan Patriarch turned around and sent a message to the Luo Clan Patriarch behind him, asking him to go to the treasury to take out the magic weapons and hand them over to the Netherworld Cult. On the opposite side, a person slowly walked out from behind the Ghost Infant Venerable.

When the patriarch of the Luo family heard about this, his face was full of disbelief, but after a brief shock, he still suppressed the shock in his heart and confirmed with the ancestor of the Luo family with his eyes again.

After getting the affirmation, he did not hesitate any more and led the powerful monk from the Netherworld Sect and quickly left the banquet place.

The scene fell into an eerie silence, with the Ghost Infant Venerable and the Luo family ancestor waiting silently.

After a while, the two people who had left returned and nodded slightly to the Luo Patriarch and the Ghost Infant Venerable respectively, indicating that the transaction was successfully completed.

The Ghost Infant Venerable achieved his goal, grinned, picked up a pot of wine from the table next to him, and said to the Luo clan ancestor: "Daoyou Luo, this pot of wine is not only my apology for interrupting the birthday banquet, but also my wish for you to live a long and prosperous life in the future."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and gulped down the whole pot of wine.

The Luo clan patriarch still had no expression on his face. However, the Ghost Infant Venerable's move was a reassurance to the guests present.

They could guess that the Netherworld Cult and the Luo Family had reached some kind of deal in secret, but they did not care too much. On the one hand, the overall strength of the Netherworld Cult was superior to theirs at the moment, and they also had a Venerable at the sixth level of the Earthly Realm. On the other hand, the Luo Family's compromise must have been made for the safety of their guests.

It is certain that the two sides will not engage in a war at this time.

After the Ghost Infant Venerable finished his drink, he laughed loudly and said, "In that case, I will take my leave."

The goal has been successfully achieved, so of course we have to retreat in time.

"Hmph! Good and evil cannot coexist, so I won't send you off." The Luo family snorted coldly. The Luo family had already formed a feud with the Netherworld Cult. If there was a chance in the future, they would definitely cooperate with the Immortal Sect to suppress them and give them a hard kick.

Ghost Infant Venerable also knew that the Luo family would definitely take revenge on the Netherworld Sect in the future, whether for the sake of their family's reputation or for others to see. The appeal of the weapon refining master was not false, which was also an important reason why they did not expect the sudden attack from the Netherworld Sect.

However, there are already so many righteous immortal sects chasing and blocking them, so adding another Luo family is not a big deal. Too many lice are not a big deal. With this batch of magic weapons, not only can they fight back against the provocation of the three major immortal sects, but the strength of the elite disciples in the sect can also increase a lot.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the evil cultivators of the Netherworld Sect were about to evacuate, a slightly urgent voice sounded.

The sword soared into the air with a "whoosh" and landed steadily in front of the Ghost Infant Venerable.

"Junior greets His Excellency." Jian Yi bowed respectfully.

"Oh? Little ghost, what's up?" Ghost Infant Venerable showed a half-smile, and he didn't seem surprised by Jian Yi's appearance. With his powerful consciousness, he scanned everyone present as soon as he arrived. The slave-suppressing ring on Jian Yi's neck was very conspicuous.

The Luo clan's ancestor, the Luo clan members, and the guests were all shocked for a moment, then all showed signs of understanding. Only the Feng clan woman had a livid face and eyes that were about to spit fire.

"As Your Excellency can see, I was captured by the direct descendants of the Wind Clan and became a slave. I beg Your Excellency to rescue me. I am willing to join the Netherworld Cult and serve You like a dog or a horse." After he arrived at the Luo family's residence, the guests saw the slave-suppressing ring on him. Besides feeling pity for him, they couldn't help but discuss it in a low voice.

He realized that his previous plan to use his captured slave identity to sneak into the ancestral land of the Wind Clan was not feasible. The Central Region Immortal Sect had thought about finding the location of the secret realm of the three major spirit clans, but it was not that they were trying to annex the three major spirit clans, but they were taking precautions.

If there is a conflict due to some disputes over interests one day, it is hard to guarantee that they will not become enemies. The whereabouts of the three major spirit tribes are uncertain, and as long as they hide in their ancestral land, no one can find them, which gives the other side a little more confidence.

Therefore, the sects in the Central Region are very interested in finding the locations of the three major spirit races. The three major spirit races also know this, so they will conduct extremely strict and harsh inspections on the clan members themselves and their slaves who return to their ancestral land after going out, and will not give any chance to those with ill intentions.

For someone like Jian Yi who had just been captured, the interrogation was the most stringent. Moreover, he had to take the slave seal before he could enter. By then, the secret that he was just a clone could not be concealed at all, so naturally, he could not sneak in, and the only outcome was that he would be killed by the strong men of the Wind Clan.

That's right! The Jian Yi here is not the real body, but just an avatar. Such avatars exist in the four regions of east, west, south and north. They just entered in advance to establish some forces to facilitate intelligence gathering.

His original body was still in the Endless Sea. He would not set foot on the Fantasy Moon Continent until he had reached the strength to fight against the Sky Realm masters. The Endless Sea not only had countless sea beasts and monsters, but also some secret treasures. Killing, whether for the original body or the clone, was the fastest way to improve strength.

If these five or six clones that stepped into the Fantasy Moon Continent in advance still had some good thoughts left, then their original bodies in the Endless Sea could be said to be close to being complete demons.

Since he couldn't enter the Wind Clan's territory, he would have to find a way to get out of this predicament. He was now quite interested in the Netherworld Cult. It must have some extraordinary qualities to survive the siege of many Central Region sects.

"You damned slave, you cannot be forgiven!" The Wind Clan woman was enraged, with only a single thought in her mind.

"Bang!" A ball of purple-blue flame burst out from the Slave-Suppressing Ring and directly covered Jian Yi's entire head.

"Ah^" Jian Yi let out a scream. All the attack methods in the Slave-Suppressing Ring would cause great pain to the wearer, but would not hurt the root. After all, the direct descendants of the Wind Clan only wanted their submission and to be used by them.

If the person is disabled immediately, what is the point? Of course, if the person being tortured remains stubborn, he can be killed, but that is the last resort.

Jian Yi screamed in agony because he was suffering from a double burn of both his body and his spirit. However, he couldn't even offer any means of resistance and could only endure it.

The Ghost Infant Venerable did not stop it when he saw this, but just watched with interest. After all, no one would die.

However, although Jian Yi screamed and walked around like a blind man, causing people who were approaching to avoid him, the scene that the Wind Clan woman had expected, of him rolling on the ground in pain and begging for mercy at the top of his lungs, never occurred.

Even though she repeatedly increased the burning intensity of the Slave-Suppressing Ring, Jian Yi held on and did not surrender or have his mind broken.

As time went by, a look of appreciation gradually emerged on Ghost Infant Venerable's face. As a Venerable of the Netherworld Sect at the sixth level of the Earthly Realm, he would not help just because someone came out and said he wanted to join the Holy Sect and asked him for help.

Although being chosen as a slave by the Wind Clan, one of the three major spirit clans, itself means that she is extraordinary, it is still unknown whether she can catch his eye.

Now, Jianyi is barely qualified to be rescued by him.